When I spotted Matthew Morrison the first night I was in DC, I think I had a mini heart attack.
I was sooo not expecting to see him right there in front of me, I didn't have time to think.
I walked right up to him and blurted out, "I'm a big fan of the show..."
Then I said nothing. For a while. Crickets. He looked at me like maybe he wanted to help me find the short bus I came to DC on and get me back safely.
After what felt like an eternity, I finally came to and introduced myself, and he did too. He was so nice and friendly. Luckily right after that some pushy magazine publicist interrupted us so that I couldn't embarrass myself anymore.
Note to self, when harassing celebrities in the future, have a little speech prepared.
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